Lady you remind me of my raps on that Relapse Cause you got an ass as them accents Two ass cheek implants, call an asset 'Cause you can set a glass on it, massive the first time I saw you I actually said to myself, "I gotta her like a taxi" Exactly, love affair in the Sorry if I'm graphic, but I'm stiff as a statue You sat on a shelf, I feel a bust Maybe I'm ahead of myself Let me slow down, slow your I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna' jump your to the marrow Got me your control and your spell Wanna you up, put you in a bow like an arrow Grab you by the (meow), hope not a problem in fact About the only fact I agree on Donald is that So I put this palm on your cat snap, it's supposed to be grabbed Why do you think call it a snatch I just wanna in the sack I'ma it 100, like my speedometer's at I'm watching you rap, I'm the dude following six cars back, I'm in the lac And I to (uh)
All day, all day, all You ask, I stay the you, you say you're vile Me too, you're up
I'm running... All day, all You feel, my (fire...)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
to inconvenience you at the convenience store But those you wore, like I've never seen before I pretend to there, while I clean the floor Checking you out, like the clerk, he rings you up Pull up behind you you're leaving and you don't know it (ayo, Rick, man) She's brushing her hair, her mirror, she's rapping my shit But she aware, I was there, or maybe she was, and just didn't Who knows, at least isn't up in the air It's to see But just like a chick who thinks her doesn't stink If she ain't planning to do shit, this eve Maybe she wants to keep me But the Pepé Le Pew shit! "Ain't steppin' to you, bitch," I say to Plus she's bumpin' my music, ain't no tail Like a skunk in I could her to some degree But fuck it, I'm the male, let her to me (Could you repeat again?) Let her to me, male sweater, some degree, fail Fuck it, pull up her Sideswipe her, Vipe-her is a brighter ass if she wants a computer lodged in her vagina?
Said my dick is an apple, she said put it her I said...
All day, all day, all You ask, I stay the
With you, you say vile Me too, you're up I'm running...
All day, all You feel, my (fire...) Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
Black out, come to, hands in blood Motherfucking and a shover stuck in the mud I just bodied the beat, so that hoe must've dug Cause it just like "ooh, food coloring, duh" So let's get turnt, like a shish kebab, it Ma an Air Conditioning knob We be together care if it takes forever If I gotta wait, I guess it's better than never You my heat, rubbing off on you I your personality Come on, little mama, you're hot to melt Rick's beat jump in the water, I bet you get your self esteem From your With an ass to match, your body is lit striking, I'm a gas Girl, you're just have to put the mother chumps on the burner You got puns, I got Just let me rest my head in that set of Ds I shred MC's, like cheddar cheese That's just the thoroughbred me in me, ain't a better My dog so too, look at my predigree
Ma, the world is what I of you I think you're divine, so I might on you I'm just kidding girl, I wouldn't lift a or two Unless it's the middle finger, to you
All day, all day, all
You ask, I the night With you, you say you're Me too, burning up I'm running... Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
On the and twos, threes and four (the morning) in the cut like Neosporin (what?) He's mixing it up for me and A teddy short for Theodore outtie, five thousand (Who the fuck, my big dick, so everybody get right fucking now)